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Xiao Yuesheng turned around, the sea breeze was blowing his clothes from behind, his brows moved, and the purple light flashed in his eyes: "What's the matter?!"

"Old Man Song was seriously injured and almost died!" The little lotus's delicate body jumped slightly, and his toes touched the beach, floating lightly, like a feather falling in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yuesheng took the plain note handed over by Xiaohe, glanced at it, and shook it slightly, the plain note turned into powder, his face flashed with purple gas, and he snorted: "This is so bold!"

"Master, ......?" Xiaohe only felt that his surroundings seemed to be frozen, and it seemed that a big mountain was pressing on his body, and he couldn't breathe, so he hurriedly called softly.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced up at her, the anger on his face dissipated, and said gently: "Xiaohe, you say, what should I do?"

"Master, I'm ......" Xiaohe was stunned and shook his head in confusion.

"Think about it," Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said softly, "What should I do at this time." ”

Xiaohe's curved eyebrows wrinkled slightly, his index finger pointed at the dimple on his cheek, tilted his head and thought about it, and said hesitantly: "Is the master going to help?"

"How can I help?" Xiao Yuesheng pressed step by step.

"Go visit Old Man Song first, and then go to that Taiyin swordsman to settle accounts!" Xiao He's words gradually became fluent, and his bright eyes showed confidence.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, showing admiration, and smiled: "Why did I settle accounts with that Taiyin swordsman?"

"Because he is not inferior to the old man and insults the master!" Xiao He snorted heavily, and the delicate and delicate Qiong's nose wrinkled, and he was very angry.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head and said, "If someone insults me, I will settle the account, won't I be tired to death?"

"This is different!" Xiao He shook his head hurriedly, tilted his head and thought about it, frowning, delicate and cute, as if he was in deep thought.

In the middle of the night, she slapped her face hard, jumped a little, showed a cheerful face, and said in a busy voice: "I figured it out...... Master, your words are there, that Yan Chaoqun not only saw it, but also didn't take it seriously, but insulted you, master, if the master didn't fight back, from now on, the majesty will be gone, and he will no longer be able to deter others,...... It's very dangerous to have Mr. Lin's dart head there!"

Xiao Yuesheng showed a look of approval again, nodded vigorously, gently stroked her temples with his big hand, and said with a smile: "My little lotus is also out!"

"It's all up to the lord and the lady to accompany them, hee-hee-he......e," Xiaohe laughed coquettishly.

A gust of sea breeze blew, and a few strands of green silk on her forehead were blown away, and she smiled like a flower, and her face was compelling, as if bathed in a clear light.

Xiao Yuesheng said goodbye to the people in Penglai Pavilion and rushed to Song's shop.

He took the first step, and Xiaohe and Huang Sisi rode on horseback, so as not to slow down his pace and delay time.

The technique of shrinking the ground into inches was fully exerted, and in a flash, he was more than 100 meters away, and with the increase of internal force, the distance between the flashes of his body became longer and longer.

Facing Penglai in the east, in order to view the sea, he said that he looked at the sea and said that it came out, his mood improved greatly, the internal force was refined again, Zidan became more and more warm, the fire disappeared a lot, and the operation was satisfactory.

Song family shop Song Mansion

Today's Song Mansion, it is difficult to see the scenery and liveliness of a few days ago.

The clouds of gloom were shrouded, bleak, and the old man Song was seriously injured, just like the Optimus Jade Pillar falling upside down, up and down the house, people's hearts were floating, and they were all uneasy.

Old Man Song was lying on the couch, his face was pale, his eyes were slightly closed, his breath was light and short, and his chest was undulating, which made people worry about whether he would suddenly stop breathing.

Zhou Huairen stood on the edge of the couch, turned his head to look at the master, his heart was sour, his anger was like a tide, his hands were clenched, his nails were sunk into the flesh, and blood was dripping.

The pain in his hands could not alleviate the colic in his heart at all, looking at the red face in Pingyue, the master with a childish face became what he is now, Zhou Huairen blamed himself in his heart, guilty, if he didn't practice his martial arts well, how could he be bullied by others, but he was unable to protect the master's thoughtfulness!

Remorse and self-blame are like ants devouring their hearts, constantly biting, and the pain is unbearable.

The rest of the juniors were kicked out of the room by him, and stayed quietly outside the room, they hung their heads and kept their mouths shut, and the atmosphere was quiet and depressing.

They also have mixed tastes in their hearts, they can't describe everything, they were bullied like this, but in the end, they relied on the strength of everyone to drive away the Taiyin swordsman Yan Chaoqun, if it weren't for the birthday banquet, the guests gathered, and some people took action, at this time, they would have died in Huangquan.

"Second Senior Brother, ...... Master's injuries?" the youngest junior brother asked a short, stout middle-aged man softly, his voice extremely low.

The second senior brother's face was heavy, he shook his head, and sighed: "After all, the master is old, and he has been seriously injured like this, alas, ......"

He sighed heavily, as if he had pressed a boulder on everyone's chest, and their hearts were heavy and their minds were confused.

Although they are disciples, they are no different from parents and children, since they have been apprentices, they have been staying in the Song Mansion, getting along day and night, with deep feelings, not father and son, but better than father and son, suddenly, losing the master, it is really unacceptable.

At the beginning, the eldest of the four people who pursued Huang Sisi shook his head and sighed long: "I didn't expect that Xiao Yihan's signboard didn't work, let's confess and be happy." ”

"This Yan Chaoqun is already crazy, I'm afraid that even if Xiao Yihan is present, he will not hesitate to make a move!" The second senior brother shook his head, thinking of Yan Chaoqun's blood-red eyes, he couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart, followed by anger and hatred.

"If Master has any three strengths and two shortcomings, I will definitely take Yan Chaoqun's dog life!" one of them stamped his foot angrily.

Everyone else shook their heads and smiled bitterly, although this Yan Chaoqun was crazy and acted perversely, but he was extremely refined in Taiyin swordsmanship, and he was even better than the soul-chasing swordsmanship.

"Hate only hates that our swordsmanship is not well practiced!" one of them muttered, causing everyone to fall silent, looking down at their toes, embarrassed and painful.

One of them suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise: "Xiao ...... Hero?"

Everyone raised their heads and found that Xiao Yuesheng was standing in front of them.

Xiao Yuesheng's face was solemn, nodded at them, and asked lightly, "Old Man Song is inside, right?"

"Master is wounded. The short second disciple said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "I'll go in and take a look." ”

Everyone had no objections, and the second disciple stepped forward and knocked on the door, the movement was slight, and the sound was very small, I believe that the senior brother could hear it inside.

The door was slowly opened, revealing Zhou Huairen's face, he was stunned when he saw Xiao Yuesheng, and then he was overjoyed and hurriedly let him in.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, didn't bother to say half a word of greeting, walked in directly, and came to the bed, frowning.

Zhou Huairen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Xiao Daxia, ...... master?"

Xiao Yuesheng didn't speak, pressed his hand on Old Man Song's chest, looked at it, lifted his brocade quilt, and wrapped gauze around his chest.

He shook his head and sighed: "This sword is pierced at the vital point, if it weren't for Old Man Song's profound internal strength, I'm afraid it would be ......."

"Then Master, does he have a surname to worry about?" Zhou Huairen asked busily.

Xiao Yuesheng thought about it, took out a white jade bottle from his arms, poured out a vermilion pill, and handed it to Zhou Huairen: "Take this pill, you can be safe." ”

"Thank you Xiao Daxia!" Zhou Huairen took the pill, hesitated slightly, but looked at the master with a yellow face and deep-set eyes, gritted his teeth, and put it into his mouth.

Xiao Yuesheng's pill was extraordinary, and after half an hour's effort, Old Man Song had woken up, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were blazing, as if he had never been injured.

The disciples were a little worried, for fear that this was a return to the light, and kept looking at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Old Man Song, there is no need to thank you, I want to know the news of this Yan Chaoqun. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and asked directly.

"Yan Chaoqun......" Old Man Song sighed with emotion and shook his head: "I can't imagine that this person's Taiyin sword technique is already so masterful, and the power of hatred is indeed terrifying!"

"Where is he now?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

Old Man Song thought for a while and said, "If he settles down, he should be in Qianshan Town, where is his home, and he must have gone back." ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, hugged his fists and said goodbye, Old Man Song tried his best to keep him, but he politely declined.

"I don't know what Xiao Daxia is looking for Yan Chaoqun?" asked Old Man Song with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said lightly: "I want to see the Taiyin Sword Technique." ”

Old Man Song hurriedly said: "If Xiao Daxia is trying to find a place for the old man, then there is no need, the old man is really ashamed." ”

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, didn't say anything more, turned around with his fists and said goodbye, and went out of the room, all the disciples wanted to send each other, but found that his figure flickered and disappeared.

They looked at each other, such an unpredictable light work, unprecedented, unbelievable.

After five days, the old man Song heard the news that the Taiyin swordsman Yan Chaoqun's martial arts were abolished, and it was said that it was because of the trick with Xiao Yihan, a sword of Jinghong.

When Old Man Song heard the news, he was both excited and indignant, Yan Chaoqun's amazing swordsmanship was still inferior to Xiao Yihan, and he was even more out of reach.

He knew in his heart that Yan Chaoqun and Xiao had no grudges and no grudges in their lives, why did they come to the door, I was afraid that it was not for himself, but because of the words.

When Yan Chaoqun saw the words written by Xiao Yihan himself, he didn't pay attention to it, but instead said wildly, this is really a big taboo, so he got such a report.

Although Xiao Yuesheng knows the battle of will, he is quite open-minded and cannot forgive, but when he is in the martial arts, he has to act according to the rules of the martial arts.

Yan Chaoqun has no grudge against him, but ignoring his handwriting, and insulting him on the spot, if he can't fight back, people will certainly praise him for being magnanimous and not caring about others, but it is inevitable that he feels that he is kind and can be bullied, even if he is skilled in martial arts and offends him, there is still no danger, bullying the good and fearing evil, this is the real surname of a person, Xiao Yuesheng knows everything, and naturally will not allow this to happen.

Taiyin swordsman Yan Chaoqun more than 20 years ago, is a master, but not the top master, since his son was killed, he devoted himself to sword cultivation, the Taiyin swordsmanship practiced to perfection, has reached the realm of first-class masters, but obscure, because only for revenge, Ping Yue rarely goes out.

But since the battle of the old man Song's birthday banquet, he has jumped up like a comet, soaring into the sky, his swordsmanship is superb, ruthless, those old man Song's guests have been injured a lot, they have witnessed it, word of mouth, he has become famous.

But in the blink of an eye, he fell like a meteor, such a speed of jumping, the disease of falling, stunned and unbelievable.

Those guests beat drums in their hearts, shocked by a sword and a cold, really ruthless, and with a word of anger, they abolished the martial arts of a top master.

Luoyang City Xiao Mansion

Jiang Nanyun was dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, sitting in a small pavilion in the back garden, looking at the bright lotus flowers on the lake, his beautiful face was blurred, his eyes were hazy, and he seemed to be drunk but not drunk.

Her snow-white face has a small scar, slightly flawed, but it does not damage its beauty, it is really radiant like snow, compelling, the temperament exuded from the whole body, moving, coupled with graceful demeanor, ten thousand styles, men see it, all of them are moved, unable to hold themselves.

In the past few days since Xiao Yuesheng left, she was in a trance, she couldn't do anything, and she was also upset in the gang, and she taught everyone in the gang a hard lesson, so that the four new gangsters could see that she was as terrible as a witch.

Today, she suddenly heard the news of the master, and another person's martial arts were abolished, which made her very excited, and the whole person suddenly changed, as if the flowers that had been in drought for a long time were suddenly irrigated.

(To be continued)